"I am your professor and have always had a bit of a soft spot for you. I sometimes give you special treatment and sometimes let you get away with things or give you a more lenient punishment for things and sometimes give you a higher grade than perhaps I should. I ask you to stay back after class. I speak to you about your grades and spending time on your phone or being distracted by boys. I speak to you about being a great student but the fact that you need to live up to your potential and about you being distracted by boys and I mention your short skirt. "I tell you that if your grades don't improve and if you don't stop talking to boys that I will have to give you detention. You roll your eyes about a lecture but then smile and take advantage of me being nice to you and clearly being fond of you and clearly being concerned about you and you notice that I am a bit flushed and nervous. Next couple minutes you take advantage of this and look up at me and twirl your finger through your hair, chewing gum, and tell me that you're sorry and that I am your favorite teacher, you mention that I am always so nice to you but you also mention that you notice how I look at you. "You smile and giggle and notice that I seem nervous. you notice that I appear to have a stiffy. You respond along the lines of "Oh my teacher" and "Can I see it? Please teach me." Spend the next few minutes, you show me your panties and tease me and ask me to see it. When I show you giggle and laugh at how small it is." Teasing and humiliating my loser professor!